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"Senior, what happened to Qingming." Tang San's tone was obviously anxious and worried.

Looking at Qingming who was frowning and sleeping on the bed, Yuzao sighed helplessly in his heart, "Ge Ye, the seal you set will be lifted. I didn't expect him to grow so fast... But, I don't know if he can grow up." I can bear it.

"He's fine." The person sitting by the bed turned around, different from the last time when he rushed here in a hurry and was busy with travel and dust, he had obedient, crow-feather-like black hair, combed his wife's bun, with deep purple as the background color The kimono, the eyes are golden, and the raised corners of the eyes interpret the natural charm, seductive for no reason.

"Little San, Qingming is fine, you go to rest too." Oscar frowned, looking at Tang San worriedly.Back then Qingming couldn't wake up suddenly, and several teachers in the healing department couldn't see anything, this made Tang San very anxious, someone mentioned the person who came to the academy in the panic, Tang San hurriedly notified them to come.Now that people come, they don't even care about the injuries they suffered during the Huo Wu match

"Then why can't he wake up?" Ignoring Oscar calling him to go to rest, Tang San stared at Yuzao closely, completely unmoved by his appearance.

"I'll wake up when the time is up." Yuzao stood up with a flick of her sleeves, "Let's go, let them rest." Said and walked out.

"Hey!" Oscar was a little surprised, "Ah, good. Tang San, you have a good rest, I'll go first." Then he ran out.

The door was closed by Oscar, Tang San sat by the bed, looked at the unconscious person lying on the bed with a gloomy expression.

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mother... mother...

Seimei lying on the tatami frowned, sleeping very restlessly.

"Hey." With one hand on Qingming's forehead, the hostess turned to the other person and said, "This child has a fever."

"What a poor child." The male host got up and brought a basin of cold water over, "I must have been frightened, but fortunately I met Master Onmyoji, otherwise it would have been terrible."

"Yes." The hostess twisted the veil and said, "I don't know when those man-eating monsters will be wiped out."

"Ah." The host walked to the door and lit a pipe, puffing out white clouds.

There was the sound of the tub being overturned, and water poured to the ground.

"What's wrong?" the male host turned around in surprise, looking at the pale hostess and asked.

The hostess pointed at Seimei who was lying on the ground with trembling fingers, "Monster... monster..."

"What!" The male host turned his attention to the lying villain, and then saw the fox ear who appeared at some time, the pipe in his hand fell to the ground, and the ash was blown out by the wind, a little scarlet.

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"Ahem..." The woman bent over and covered her mouth, blood dripping from her fingers.

All around, there are big trees that have been broken in the middle, and sharp claw marks on the trunk; on the refurbished land, where the dark green is stained, there is a "chi chi" corrosion sound, and white smoke curls up.The white fluff was smeared with bright red blood and fell to the ground, and the rotten but still wriggling pieces of flesh moved slowly.

"Hehehe~" The monster with only one hand grabbed the arm that fell to the ground and put it on the wound, and the squirming muscles began to unite gradually, "It's really unexpected, you still have the ability to entangle me like this It's been a long time, but how can you be my opponent when your ability has dropped greatly~"

"Ahem..." The woman took her hand away, and there was a black blood clot in her palm. The woman who stood up while supporting the tree trunk sneered, "Oh, so what if the ability has dropped."

The monster narrowed its long and narrow eyes, "I really don't know what the smell of that little guy you conceived~ What a pity."

"What did you say!"

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"Cough cough..."

Seimei opened his eyes amidst the smoke, heat waves rolled around him, orange flames danced in front of him, the crackling of wood and many noisy sounds rang in his ears.

"Ah! That monster is awake!" Someone's terrified voice sounded.

"Burn him to death!" Someone shouted angrily.

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So uncomfortable, so uncomfortable.

The choking smoke filled the heart and lungs, and the tears smoked out blurred the vision. The flames began to spread, and the hot feeling began to permeate.

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An illusory white fox emerged from Qingming's body. The huge fox figure had no sense at all, and a violent aura filled the entire room.

Qingming on the bed unconsciously opened his mouth to shout something, tears flowed from the corners of his closed eyes.

"Qingming!" Tang San said as he was about to walk towards the bed.

"Stop." Yuzao reached out to block him, "Don't move."

"Ah... ah..." Qingming huddled up on the bed, wanting to say something in pain, her hands tightly clutching the clothes on her chest, so hard that her knuckles turned white.

The flamboyant fox shadow also growled in a low voice as if he was suffering some kind of pain, full of anxiety and uneasiness.

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"Stop, stop! Stop! Woo, woo..." A suppressed crying voice sounded in the cave, "Stop!!"

"Sorry, my child." The blood-stained woman gently held the child in her arms, and the shining fluorescent light radiated from her body into the air, and then disappeared.

"Stop, woo..." The little hand had a wound burned by the flames, and wanted to reach out to cover those light spots but was afraid of touching the woman's wound, "Don't go..."

"Don't be afraid of being alone in the future." One hand held the small hand in the palm, the slender fingers were no longer as soft as before, and a bloody wound clinged to it.

"I don't want it, I don't want to be alone." He tried hard to free his hand, but how can a child break away with the strength of an adult.

"Don't cry." Putting the little hand in his hand to his lips, the white light permeated, blurring the face of the person in front of him, "Mother will always be by your side, so be happy, Qingming..."

"I don't want... hiccup... mother... mother... stay, stay... woo..." Qingming even hiccupped because of crying so hard.

"Ah..." Seeing Seimei's appearance, the woman hesitated, and finally put her hands that began to relax on Qingming's forehead, "If you miss it, come and look for it... the deepest part of Izumi's Shinta Forest, Ge Zhiye..."

Seimei, who calmed down with the words, stopped crying and fell into a deep sleep.

"When you have the ability to search...when you think of me again...the sealed Nine-Tails will be revived again, and the dusty memory will be revived with power..." The red lips fell on Seimei's forehead, "But I don't want you to remember. May you be well, my child..."

When the words fell and the bright light passed, only Seimei who was sleeping peacefully on the ground and the flash like a firefly remained in the cave.

Fluorescence flickered and fell on Qingming's body, then fell silent, and the cave returned to darkness.

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"Remember?" One person squatted down and hugged the person with the same face who was sitting on the ground from behind, "It's been lost a long time ago, the only love we have that doesn't ask for anything in return."

"Why...why..." He raised his hand and grabbed the hand around his neck, the short nails were deeply embedded in the other's flesh and blood, "Why don't you let me remember..."

"So what if you remember it?" Without paying attention to the wound on his hand, he squinted his eyes and rubbed against the other's cheek, "How does it feel to be powerless?"

"It's okay to be discarded...why did you rush over here...uh...uh..." At the end, he even turned around, buried his whole body in the arms of the person behind him, and hugged him tightly.

"Are you in pain? Hate? Pain at your own weakness, hate your own powerlessness." Submissively let the other party hug him tightly, stroking the top of the other party's hair and said.

"Ah, ah..." What responded to him was the painful cry of the person in his arms.